Him and their stars

The hearty laughter from all races echoed in the cabin, and even seemed to have passed through the constraints of the universe and floated above the burning red giant star in the distance.

The happier and more cheerful it is, the more laughter echoes in this depressing space, the weirder it becomes.

Living in this environment, the Minlan people felt as if they were in the legendary hell, surrounded by the laughter of evil spirits. Although there is no such legend in his ethnic culture, this does not delay his fascination with human culture!

His cheeks twitched, and nervous goosebumps appeared on his skin that was as smooth as a loach. The Minlan people endured the discomfort, suddenly realized something, and said loudly: "Wait a minute, isn't this originally your purpose?"

"...Little Flores is indeed a responsible child! He's just a little too thoughtful." A voice said with a smile.

"A young man with a serious mind always likes to think wildly, so it is necessary to test his tolerance. He is originally a very cautious child. If he is still willing to stop after being stimulated by you, then the organization's support for him will be One step further." Another feminine voice said.

"But he decided to do it anyway." Minlan said.

"Yes! Let's wait and see. Let's see how far he can go. Earl Salvin has left a lot of legacy. We have got the greatest part. The rest, I was lucky to learn about it, but I lost it. Life."

"Yes, the left and right, the past, the future, and the present are all a circle, and so are the body, spirit, soul, and will. This is the will of the snake! Little Flores just can't understand this truth, so we can't give him a bigger Of trust!”

"So, our lawyer, Brother Ai Ru..."

When Minlan heard her name, she felt even more headache and pressed her smooth forehead. She took out a bottle of potion from under the table and drank it. Her breathing became smoother.

"Why are you acting like this, as if we are forcing you to be used as cannon fodder and rolled into landmines?"

"Yes, you understand the principles of the organization. It's all voluntary!"

"The free one is the most expensive, and the voluntary one is the most compulsory. I am a Minlan, and I have understood this since I was a child." The Minlan named Airu said with a resigned attitude: "Tell me, after all, What do you want me to do?"

"Observe until the end and see the result of this big thing done by little Flores. Whether it is successful or not, you understand..."

Minlan sighed in her heart. He knew that his fate had been decided when Flores Wanda rejected his request in front of everyone ten minutes ago.

Of course, he has a bad relationship with this junior member of the organization. It can even be said that they are disgusted with each other.

"Hide yourself well. We are not the only ones interested in this incident."

Ai Ru heard the beep of the terminal receiving data, reached out to open it, and directly saw a holographic projection of a galaxy. The Minlan people knew at a glance that this galaxy was numbered D428 and was a dwarf star. There were only three unmanned planets in the galaxy and it was part of the Far Coast Nebula.

This Minlan native, who has the title of "lawyer" in the organization, is really familiar with this nebula. Civilized governments regard this nebula as a no-man's land, but there are countless outlaws and forces hiding in the light of the changing stars and giant stars, eating meat and drinking from large bowls. As a "lawyer", he often needs to come and mediate for everyone. After going back and forth, he becomes quite familiar with this place.

This is probably one of the reasons why the organization asked him to perform this task.

In addition, the forces composed of outlaws are actually more cautious about life. In a sense, they are more cautious than the formal national government. In this case, it is quite reasonable to need a mediator like a "lawyer".

"Lawyer" Airu looked at the galaxy projection and zoomed in on a location. What caught his eyes was a beautiful wing-shaped battleship. The smooth, round body and overly ornate decoration make it look like a creation of the empire.

"An empire's cruiser? Is this the newly launched Clear Sky class?"

"Yes, but in theory it belongs to the Bakwe Republic. As for the registered ship's name, this is indeed the case."

Minlan thought that she couldn't even deceive the seventeenth grandson of my Aunt Masha from my hometown.

The Clear Sky class, a perfect high-speed cruiser, has only been officially in service for less than three years. The Imperial Royal Fleet and the major feudal lords are lining up to wait for the shipyard to supply it. I don’t even have enough direct descendants, how could I possibly sell it to the Bakvi Birdman!

This is an imperial battleship! There may be a few Bakwi officers and a group of sailors on the ship as cover, but it is almost certain that the key positions must be occupied by Imperial personnel.

"From their cruising direction, they were heading towards the Community border. In all likelihood, they were also interested in this incident."

"Do you want me to find out their purpose?" Minlan asked.

"This is of course the best. In short, no matter what they want to do, don't let them succeed. Of course, this is on the premise of protecting yourself."

Minlan couldn't help but feel happy: "I thought we had a close cooperative relationship with the upper echelons of the empire."

"Yes! So maybe at this time, someone in the empire is saying the same thing."

The "lawyer" felt that this possibility was really high. Whenever he thought about that scene, he wanted to laugh even more.

"By the way, if you can, let's go and check out the latest hotshot, Captain Yu Lian of the community."

"Inspection?" Minlan people thought this wording was a bit subtle.

"Yes. Investigation." The other party pondered the language and said: "This is a talented young man. Of course, he was very good before, but he was not good enough to attract our attention... If you can, check him out. the foundation of.”

"I understand." Minlan didn't feel disgusted at all this time. Compared to fighting and killing, he actually prefers to interact with these young people.

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

"All things are animistic! All things are spiritual! All are..."

"Shut up, this is the only slogan you must not say!"

In short, after ending the communication in a not-so-harmonious way, Minlan took out Yu Lian's information from the terminal and read it carefully.

"Well, at first glance, he looks like a very energetic young man." Minlan sighed with satisfaction.

In Lumina, several galaxies and hundreds of light years away from here, in Maple City, a very energetic young man shivered and shivered inexplicably. He turned around and looked around, confirming that he was indeed in the conference room of the Red Maple Factory, and then he felt a little more at ease.

Although it has been said that all unnatural physical reactions of psykers are for a reason and require attention. However, this statement is too metaphysical and lacks any credibility.

Maybe it's just a cold. After all, the season is about to change, and the temperature in Maple City can indeed feel a significant drop every day.

Fortunately, Feifei said she had to teach the children a big class today and did not attend. Otherwise, she would have said that she would add some clothes herself, and she would probably take out a very warm but really unattractive woolen sweater.

A young man in his early twenties, and a dignified psychic. He was wearing a woolen sweater before autumn, and if he spread the news, he would be laughed to death.

By the way, it is already December of the 830th year of the Common Calendar, but this month follows the autobiographical cycle of the permanently neutral planet "Ashan" where the Galactic Civilization Parliament is located. It's naturally already winter there, but autumn has just begun on Lumina Star.

Seeing everyone looking at him with concern, Yu Lian clapped his hands and said loudly: "Continue the meeting! By the way, where did you talk about just now?"

"This time the beast tide has been completely dissipated. There has been no damage to the factory or the city. Everyone has been mobilized and has gone out of the city to pick up the corpses without going to the production line. It is estimated that every family, old and young, can pick up one or twenty Come back with a pound of meat." Babalu was beaming. It looked like he was preparing to buy new year's goods.

"You still have to pay attention to safety. Who knows there are no other carnivorous beasts wandering outside. Mr. Xia Shake, I'll leave this to your vigilante group." Yu Lian ordered.

"In addition, quarantine must be kept up. These are game after all! Who knows if they will bring something..."

"Hey, is this necessary? Some time ago, we also relied on hunting game to supplement everyone's nutrition!"

"That's because you are lucky! And is ordinary game the same thing as a herd of hundreds of thousands of animals rubbing shoulders? Don't you know what cross-infection is?" Yu Lian said loudly.

With Yu Lian's current prestige in Hongfeng Factory, basically whatever he says is what he says.

"Listen to the captain." Mr. Bekai said.

This is the final word for the old man.

Yu Lian gave the old man a look of thanks, and then said: "Anyway, let's change the spectrometer a little bit. I've checked it. This is the only equipment in the factory. It was used to test ores. It can still be used for testing with a little adjustment. It's food. I'll adjust it..."

"I'll do it. I can do this too," Busca said, patting his chest.

Yu Lian nodded and said, "Also, we need to turn on the power supply to the cold storage first! It would be a pity if so much fresh meat is spoiled."

"Our power supply is very tight. Just using it in a few workshops has reached its limit!" Busk scratched his scalp in distress, which had few hairs left.

"Didn't I just ask you to build a new generator? It is used for heating, cold storage and the dome farm to improve everyone's life!"

The set of generators was still removed from the ship and used equipment from the life support system and anti-gravity system. Anyway, even the engines of those ships were removed and used as magnetic field generators. It is estimated that it will be difficult to restore them, so they might as well just reuse them.

"...New motors. In addition to providing some heating for schools, nursing homes and medical offices, we only restored the No. 14 plant yesterday." Stock said.

"That is, the refining workshop. In this way, at least 1,000 more tons of Taishi alloy can be produced every week! In the future, the quality of other metallurgical products will also be improved a lot through the processes in this workshop." Buska added .

Yu Lian was silent.

According to his original plan, Factory No. 14, the so-called refining workshop, would only consider starting construction next month. Until then, power, heating and ventilation should be restored to residential areas. If the power supply to the cold storage and dome farm can be restored, we can find a way to make some simple fruit shaved ice for everyone every now and then.

Everyone at Hong Maple Factory has been working very hard during this time. But even if they work so hard, they will always find ways to squeeze in some delicious food and drink for themselves and Feifei.

Faced with everyone's kindness, Yu Lian really couldn't refuse.

But it is obvious that the workers feel that restoring the factory to its original appearance as soon as possible is more important than improving their lives.

"Tsk... you guys!"

"I'm sorry. Captain, I did it without your consent." Babalu quickly put the blame on himself: "This is all my decision. At that time, I thought that you had been monitoring the beast tide outside the city. We retreated and were in danger, so I didn’t bother you any more.”

"Hey, you are the chairman of the workers' committee. This is originally within your scope of authority. I just think that if you guys are too aware, I will feel very insignificant and lost." Yu Lianban Jokingly.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether the other person was praising or hurting themselves.

"Forget it, let's organize everyone when the time comes and try to make the fresh ones into air-dried meat and cured meats that can be preserved." Yu Liandao.

Babalu said that he was very familiar with this job, so just feel free to do it.

"...How was the handover with New Seville yesterday?" Yu Lian asked again.

"It went very smoothly! They have seen the finished product and decided to send a ship over in three days. They are going to ship a batch of finished products back for testing. In addition, they also sent us a batch of agricultural products and daily necessities, which are all part of the deposit." Stock also With a happy face: "I have already made a list, and I can arrange it directly for storage when the time comes. Don't worry, the warehouse has been cleaned."

Warehouses for storing mineral and metallurgical products are, of course, completely different from storing food and daily necessities.

Of course Maple City originally had this type of warehouse, but it has been in a semi-abandoned state for a long time in the past few years. It will naturally take a lot of effort to restore it to use.

Originally, one of the purposes of today's meeting was for everyone to discuss reorganizing the warehouse, but I didn't expect that everyone had reached the front again.

This is my little friend! This is what workers are!

Yu Lian is very proud.

However, he was also a little sad.

Just like what he said before, the subjective initiative of the friends is too strong, which will make him, the protagonist, lack a sense of existence.

"Well done, Mr. Stoker. We will make arrangements soon to give him two bottles of potato yeast soup!"

It took Stoke two seconds to realize that this was the legendary vodka. I felt happy all of a sudden. He doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to drink some cheap wine, but he hasn't eaten meat for half a year now, so he decided to find a place to have a drink after the meeting.

He thought for a moment and then said: "The rest of the deposit has been paid into the factory's account, but..."

Stoker stopped talking and couldn't help but look at the black aunt next to him.

Everyone calls this aunt Maggie, Busca's aunt, and the "child" of Red Maple Factory who has lived here all her life. Of course, when she was young, she went to Nuevo Seville to get an accountant qualification certificate, and she was considered a highly educated talent in the factory. Now she is working as the accountant of Red Maple Factory.

Although some time ago, this chubby black aunt was more like an assistant in Stoke, doing the work of a statistician.

Aunt Maggie, who had never seen her express anything other than a smile, seemed a little troubled now: "We have some money in the account. We are just discussing whether to pay everyone wages. You know, the factory has stopped paying wages for many years. Come on... Captain, you have seen the world, so you have to give us that accuracy!"